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Chapter 70: Fiction

"Just venting." Zhang Yichi seemed to understand, but seemed to understand even less, "Let's go to the next suspect's house."

Mo Zhi drove to the next location: "Do you think the second one will be the murderer?"

"It's possible that they are neither." Zhang Yichi is not optimistic.

"The first one is who I think is the murderer, and the second one is who you think. Are you so unsure now?"

"The two of them just look suspicious, and they are not confirmed to be the murderers." Zhang Yichi said, "Of course, it would be best if he is the murderer."

Unpredictable said nothing and concentrated on driving.

Suddenly, Zhang Yichi's phone rang. He opened it and saw that the caller's name was Chen Chen, the head teacher.

"Hello?" Zhang Yichi answered the phone.

"Is that Officer Zhang?" It was indeed the head teacher's voice on the other end.

Zhang Yichi took an unpredictable look and clicked on the speakerphone: "I'm Zhang Yichi, what's the matter?"

"Well, for those students in the class, those with minor offenses have already called their parents and written three thousand words of self-criticism. Those with serious offenses have already been punished and are now scheduled to go home and reflect for two weeks. The children have realized their mistakes.

After you left yesterday, several children burst into tears and apologized profusely. The leaders also decided to give Chen Chen’s parents a certain amount of compensation after discussion. We still need further discussion on this specific compensation content..."

The head teacher carefully informed Zhang Yichi of the subsequent results as if reporting on work.

"...It's pretty good." Zhang Yichi didn't know what to say, so he said it perfunctorily.

"Well, I have one more thing to call you." The head teacher didn't intend to hang up the phone in a hurry.

Listening to this tone, what I want to say next should be the main topic.

"explain."

"Our school plans to hold a lecture on school violence in the school auditorium this Sunday. I hope you and Officer Mo can come and spread relevant knowledge and cases to the students. I wonder if you two have time?

"

"What do you think?" Zhang Yichi asked uncertainly.

They have a mission, and there is currently little progress in the case. The speech will take up part of Sunday's time, which may affect their progress in solving the case.

"Go, why don't you go." Mozhi answered quickly, as if he hadn't thought through it.

"Where's the case?"

"The case needs to be solved, and it will take almost an hour or two." Mo Zhi didn't take it seriously.

Zhang Yichi thought about it and agreed to the class teacher.

"By the way, we will prepare some materials here by then, and we also hope that you will prepare a few cases to talk to the children. All students in the school will go there this time. As for Chen Chen's matter... there will be no need to talk about it then.

, the impact is not good..."

"All the students in the school? Can they be accommodated?" Mozhi was curious.

"Ah, our school has a separate auditorium, which is very big."

"Okay, then let's do it." Zhang Yichi didn't have much objection.

On the way to the second suspect's home, Zhang Yichi and his class teacher determined the specific time, location, and basic procedures, and agreed to arrive on time.

After arranging this unexpected incident, they also arrived at the second suspect's community.

The second suspect, male, is 42 years old this year. He has a daughter who is also a freshman in high school. He is from the same school as Chen Chen. He works as an iron rice bowl clerk. When Zhong Mingya fell from the building, he also

at the scene.

This person was photographed by surveillance. At about 9:30, he appeared downstairs in the shopping mall and watched Zhong Mingya jump from the building. During this period, he did not take pictures or speak, and kept watching silently. When Zhong Mingya jumped from the building less than an hour later,

When he jumped down from the building, the man smiled, left the crowd and disappeared.

After seeing this video, Mobi jumped up from his chair, pointed at the man in the video and said, "Wow, look at his expression, he is definitely a conspirator. I suspect he is the murderer!"

At this time, the two of them were sitting in the car and went upstairs without delay.

"He hasn't gotten off work yet, right? It's only around ten o'clock now." Mo Zhi said.

"Then just wait."

"Sitting in the car for two hours again?" Mo Zhi shouted.

Zhang Yichi knew that Mo Zhi was a person who could not sit still: "I see, you can go to the Internet cafe to kill time."

"Okay! Good brother!"

Mozhi got off the car and left.

Zhang Yichi sat alone in the car and waited quietly for the man to come back.

At early twelve o'clock, a car stopped in front of the building. A middle-aged man wearing glasses and a girl in school uniform got out of the car and entered the corridor.

The girl's school uniform is the same as Chen Chen's school uniform.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses basically looks the same as the suspect in the video.

Zhang Yichi called Mo Chou. About ten minutes later, Mo Chou rushed back and the two went upstairs together.

After knocking on the door, it was a middle-aged man who opened the door.

"I have something to ask." Zhang Yichi showed his police officer ID.

"...Oh." The middle-aged man accepted it quickly. Unlike the first suspect who had been confused for a long time, he opened the door and let Zhang Yichi and Mo Zhi in, "Come in and sit down."

There were no extra slippers on the ground, Zhang Yichi said: "Can I just step on them?"

"Okay." The middle-aged man said.

Zhang Yichi walked in and saw a woman having dinner with a girl in the living room.

"We are eating." Mo Zhi said to the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Yes, what's the matter?" The middle-aged man was more concerned about the main point. When his wife and daughter both stood up, he walked over and explained, "It's the police, don't be afraid."

"About the murder case, it has something to do with you and your daughter. Officer Mo and I would like to conduct some simple questions about you and your daughter respectively." Zhang Yichi said more implicitly, in case he is not the murderer.

When you come up, tell me that your legal system is not leaking out. I want to interrogate you. That might scare the whole family.

The middle-aged man glanced at his daughter: "Okay."

"I'm interrogating you, and Officer Mo is interrogating your daughter... If your daughter is more scared, you can ask your wife to accompany you." Zhang Yichi arranged it as properly as possible, "I hope I can finish the questioning as soon as possible without delaying your meal."

Then, Zhang Yichi, a middle-aged man, entered a room, and Mo Zhi and his mother and daughter entered a room to make inquiries.

"Where were you on Monday morning this week?" Zhang Yichi got straight to the point.

"Shopping mall." The middle-aged man replied.

"Why are you going to the shopping mall? You should be at work at that time, right?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "I heard that a woman jumped off a building there, so I left early and went to watch."

"Why go out of your way to watch?" Zhang Yichi didn't understand.

"My side job is to write novels. I want to see more different things, maybe it can inspire inspiration." The middle-aged man mentioned this with some joy, "I didn't expect that woman to really jump. I started writing specifically based on this."

A novella.”

Zhang Yichi did not expect such a turn: "What about your novel? Let me take a look."

"Ah, it was written on the computer, please wait a moment." The middle-aged man left the room, brought the computer in, opened the folder and showed it to Zhang Yichi.

Zhang Yichi simply scanned some content, and found out that a woman committed suicide by jumping off a building, and behind it was a sadomasochism that lasted for more than ten years...

I didn’t expect that a middle-aged man who looked like he was about to go bald would actually like to write romance novels, and they were very sadistic ones...

"Hmm... not bad." Zhang Yichi was forced to comment.


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